[Cecelia's ear twitches when she hears someone drawing close, already shifting her attention with a sharp, scrutinizing look as he speaks, looking him up and down. what sort of character is this, now? and--]
I...beg your pardon? [the last thing she expects is such a bold offer from...a complete stranger, right? his form doesn't call to mind any of the many sorts she's met in her past, and especially none she had more of a bond with. so this is...]
...Sir. Are you suggesting you would be willing to purchase clothing for me? Whatever for?
no subject
I...beg your pardon? [the last thing she expects is such a bold offer from...a complete stranger, right? his form doesn't call to mind any of the many sorts she's met in her past, and especially none she had more of a bond with. so this is...]
...Sir. Are you suggesting you would be willing to purchase clothing for me? Whatever for?
[there is always a catch, after all.]